You've been living for years, but for all those year you couldn't see You see neither the world nor me This world is so beautiful So wild and untamed, but you're to blind to see
After all those years you've been living Still you couldn't see The beauty of this world How it was the birth of wildness and the free
Yet you still say it was born Only for our use and our orders So you call me blind For not seeing what it's worth, but the worth of this world is priceless If you can't see then how Am I the blind man When the only person who's truly blind is you.